a cold in june
the journal of Michael Werneburg
twenty-seven years and one million words
The Cottage, 2001.06.18
Sick all day. I seem to have caught the cold my mother brought home from the office.
twenty-seven years and one million words
Sick all day. I seem to have caught the cold my mother brought home from the office.
Though defensive violence will always be a sad necessity in the eyes of men of principle, it would be still more unfortunate if wrongdoers should dominate just men.
—St. Augustine